I wasn’t sure what to expect. But as they turned the pages and recognised the faces of their friends, their families, themselves, they pointed and laughed and rushed to turn another page. Lefius, our guide on this trip, translated the words from English to Otjiherero, while they nodded, giggled and kept turning the pages.
The book was true to them, and that was all I ever wanted it to be.
I was lucky to have had the opportunity to write this book, to share the creative process with Herunga, Ketji, Carli, Ilana, Ulrike and Karen from Wilderness Safaris, and I was honoured when Margie agreed to write the foreword.
Thanks to Alexandra at Wilderness Safaris in Windhoek, who shared the vision that this book was the community’s, not Wilderness Safaris’, and not mine, and so therefore, the community should benefit from the book. Proceeds from the sale of each copy of the book will go to Children in the Wilderness and the Marienfluss School.
That’s the immediate benefit, that and the laughter that erupted when they saw the book.
I am very proud of these outcomes, but more than that, I am proud to know that I was a tiny part of conserving the past, of a capturing a moment in time in a culture that, like ours, is changing. I hope that this book holds memories, not only my own, but perhaps yours, and the Himba’s too.